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do you remember(as a child)
by Rumi Ullidov

Do you remember
As a child
When the neighbour
Pissed off
Chided you?

Did you get angry
Because he shouted
Or embarrassed
Because he was right?

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by Tammy Darby

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I am hell
by Bogdan Dragos

he could count the major events
in his life on a
mangled hand's fingers
But this was one of them. The day she took him
to church.
So that's what girlfriends are for.

But he didn't like the church
didn't like the songs
didn't like the preacher and the preaching

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dead horse surgery
by Grace McDonough

You are not the one I hate.
In fact,
I loved that blue eye--
I saw it in my sleep
I see it before me.

Your hands were not the ones I wished to escape.
They were long,
Strong,
Kind sometimes.

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Count your sins
by Author Reinvented

Count your sins,
You're going to hell,
The devils got your number
So live your crimes well

I'm gonna be
Who I wanna be
God decided long ago
That he don't want me,
Ain't got something to lose,

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Count your sins
by Author Reinvented

Count your sins,
You're going to hell,
The devils got your number
So live your crimes well

I'm gonna be
Who I wanna be
God decided long ago
That he don't want me,
Ain't got something to lose,

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Not Every Soul Makes It…
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice

Save me from myself, dear God...
And from my wretched past...
I’ve paid the ultimate penance...
In this inferno of hell ever last...

I’ve learned the important lessons...
From all my evil ways...
Give my soul some peace, dear God...
In these long and final days...


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1317
by Grace McDonough

Is death an ancient ache
Like this one
The dull rattle in the murderous cavern
Lined with resin and dust and tar and pure guts
A reminder of the last cigar
Of our bruised and battered makeup

Is death the embrace of silence
This stillness that permeates
My rotten cavities

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the river sticks
by Grace McDonough

Eternal nothing would be a gift
Why do i spend this time fearing it
It could be a welcomed feeling
I’d let it in
And brush its cheek
Let it enter me--
Bear it.

The river will guide me down
To the hell

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dead horse surgery
by Grace McDonough

You are not the one I hate.
In fact,
I loved that blue eye--
I saw it in my sleep
I see it before me.

Your hands were not the ones I wished to escape.
They were long,
Strong,
Kind sometimes.

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